day to day

I have heard Song Qi say "I like him" many times, even if it is not convincing, repeating it over and over again will gradually deepen the impression.

As naturally as a lover, Song Qi kissed his cheek, and as if that wasn't enough, he kissed his lips again.

This kind of action made He Lu lower his eyes and did not look directly at Song Qi.

He Lu is an extremely passive person, even more passive than passive. When he retracts, he needs to be pressed step by step, otherwise he would not have understood it all these years.

He also wanted to live like a normal person, but the way of getting along with ordinary people was not suitable for him at all, so someone in the company confessed to him, and he planned to accept it, but it still failed and died without paralysis.

After Song Qi came out, he drove to the place where the keys were distributed. From now on, he was the one who had the keys to He Lu's house.

There are two keys on the key ring. The one with complicated gears should be the facing key on the outside, and the smaller one is the Hu key for the bedroom.

"How many keys do you want?" A middle-aged man opened the store. The store is not too big or too small. It is located at a crossroad with a lot of traffic. The signboard reads "King of Locks".

The man's hands were rough and dark on the back of his hands due to working against the machinery all year round. He picked up the key and looked carefully, and then took out the template from the glass cabinet in front of him.

"It's all worthy." Song Qi said.

There are a lot of people in this area, the middle-aged man may not have seen many entertainment programs, so he may not know him, but others may not. Song Qi sat in the shop and found a peach-red plastic stool to sit on. Before, he really felt that This kind of environment is too civilian, not cool at all, especially the troublesome things like keys, the place where he lives is either a combination lock or a room card, and he has never used a key.

Now I have to find a place to open it.

Seeing his handsome appearance, the man chatted with him casually.

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend?" the man asked.

"No." He did not admit his relationship with Chen Xi.

The man gestured the gear of the key with his hand, and then used the machine to find the right place to cut it. After finishing, he brushed off the excess rust.

"You are so handsome and don't have a girlfriend yet. My sister should like you very much."

"..." Sister? Song Qi visually judged that the man was in his 40s, his clothes were old, his figure was slightly fat, and his hair was quite grey. Then his sister, no matter how young she was, was still in her 30s Bar?

Song Qi didn't want to answer the conversation anymore.

My younger sister is studying in university in City H, and she will go home on weekends. If she sees you, she might not be able to move her eyes away

"How old are you?"

"I'll be 31 after the Chinese New Year, and I'm still in my thirties now."

"......"

Song Qi has never had much idea of ​​age, and He Lu doesn't look much older than him. As long as he doesn't wear those old-fashioned clothes, his temperament is more like his brother. Song Qi remembers... He Lu is also 30 age.

And he, at first glance, really recognized the man in front of him as an elder.

This is the first time Song Qi recognized him and He Lunian positively.

The age gap, although He Lu has said many times that he only regards him as an ignorant junior, and has also emphasized it, but He Lu doesn't look like a person of that age, so he doesn't care much .

The house is two-story, with the storefront on the bottom and the living quarters on the top. A cute little girl, about four or five years old, came down from the stairs and called the man Dad.

"Dad, Mom said it's time to eat." The girl's voice was immature, and when she saw Song Qi next to her, she shy away from him.

"Go and tell your mother, eat first, I'll be ready in 10 minutes." The man smiled softly at the girl.

"Mom said to wait for you to eat together."

"Okay then, I'll come over later."

Their natural conversation was not very good in Song Qi's eyes.

So comfortable, if He Lu wasn’t because of his weird personality, he would have gotten married and had children long ago, right? With He Lu’s appearance, many people in the company like him, and he will live like this?

Plain and warm.

Life does not require a lot of material requirements in order to live happily. Of course, material things are also indispensable, otherwise everyone would not be able to work so hard for life

Song Qi's previous life was very flamboyant, and his family background had enough capital for him to squander, but he didn't seem to do anything meaningful during that time, and even his memories became barren, and different faces appeared in the In my mind, few have deep memories.

Suddenly a little envious, he and He Lu will be like this in the future

kind of relationship?

The man handed the prepared chao key together with a keychain

Song Qi, a total of 25 yuan, Song Qi gave the man 30 yuan, and the man wanted to give him [-] yuan in change, he said to save it for the little girl to buy candy.

Love can make people sentimental.

Song Qi didn't go home, but halfway through the car, he received a call from Xie Zihao, who asked Song Qi to accompany him to see the house.

Last night, I stayed up late in the dark to look at the house all night. Xie Zihao was exhausted. Finally, I saw a decent house. I made an appointment with an agent to see the house at [-]:[-] pm. But because he didn’t sleep at night, he collapsed during the day. Xie Zihao overslept and woke It was six o'clock in the afternoon when we came.

Living alone, he didn't even have anyone to remind him when he did things, Xie Zihao yawned sadly, thinking, he could only force himself to improve his memory in the future.

The agent made more than a dozen calls to him starting at three o'clock in the afternoon, but all of them were silent because the phone was set on silent. Xie Zihao ate breakfast, lunch and dinner together, and made instant noodles, and they stayed for several days. I'm so sorry to eat again.

The instant noodles and even the soup had bottomed out, so I went to wash up, and then called the agency back.

The agent thought that he was just releasing pigeons, and was unwilling to receive him anymore. Xie Zihao smiled and said a lot of good things, which made the agent change his mind.

Xie Zihao was waiting for Song Qi outside the community. When he saw Song Qi, he wished he could tell Song Qi all about his miserable experience, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing tragic, except that he only had one meal today.

Sitting in his own car, Xie Zihao had the illusion that many years had passed.

"Song Qi, how did you do this?" Before he had time to express his gratitude, Xie Zihao saw a small area under the steering wheel, and he got stuck in it.

"......" Song Qi looked down, it was He Lu who made him angry before, and he used Xie Zihao's car to vent the fire, "I haven't had time to repair it yet, I'll give you the car after a while. "

"I'll fix it myself."

"Well, then I'll transfer the money to your account." "Did you get it when you were in the car?" asked Xie Zihao.

"..." Reminded by Xie Zihao, Song Qi felt that he could try it next time...

"Just say it?" Xie Zihao continued to make a fool of himself

Ask, there is no shadow of sadness at all.

"Of course not." Song Qi frowned, he seriously doubted the last

Recently, I always think about the reasons for those messes in my mind, which was brought about by Xie Zihao.

"Forget it." Xie Zihao, like an old driver, had already made up the picture in his brain, but Song Qi still didn't admit it.

"How many times a week do you do it?" Xie Zihao asked again.

Song Qi just started the car, and when he heard Xie Zihao's words, the car

It went out in an instant.

Do it a few times a week...didn't dare to...

Song Qi gave Xie Zihao a cold look, this man is really noisy, Cheng Yang can't bear it, he ran the train with his mouth full, and made him think wrong.

"Could you please be quiet?"

"can."

The reason why Xie Zihao talked a lot when he saw Song Qi was because there was no one to talk to at home, and his little boyfriend had a monthly exam recently, so he didn't have much time to talk with him.

Xie Zihao wanted to make an appointment for a face-to-face meeting, so that he would feel like he was out of the singles, and he didn't feel safe in online dating all the time.

Xie Zihao’s fancy house is not too far from here. It takes more than ten minutes to drive there. The houses in the community are generally only sold and not rented. Xie Zihao can only rent an apartment with a better environment. The area is quite large, more than 90 The square footage is really big for one person.

The intermediary is a young man, and he recognized them after seeing them. Recently, they are very popular on the Internet, especially Song Xun, who has a tendency to become a traffic star.

His attitude changed drastically in an instant, and he quickly smiled, "Hello, just call me Xiao Wang."

Xie Zihao thought, it was also because he had made an appointment, but in the end he released the pigeons. It was inevitable that others had a bad attitude and didn't take it too seriously, so he followed the agent to see the house.

There is an elevator, the property is in charge, and the environment looks very good. Plants are placed in front of the reception to purify the air. The room is opened by the door, and all the furniture is fully prepared. You can move in with your bag, but Xie Zihao is a favorite lively people,) he thought the room was strangely deserted.

"Song Qi, what do you think?" Xie Zihao asked uncertainly.

"Yes." The area is larger than Horu's.

In fact, Xie Zihao wanted to hear Song Qi's negative answer, so that he could comfort himself, it wasn't because he had high vision, but because Song Qi felt that this place was not good.

"Then bring the things here tomorrow." Xie Zihao said.

"Ah."

"..." Xie Zihao really hoped so much, Song Qi tried to persuade him, but unfortunately he didn't.

Forget it, maybe it will be fine if you get used to it for a while, God

There is no hurdle that he can't overcome. He should eat and drink, and no one will ask him when he goes to the bar in the future. He can also bring others home, and he can do whatever he wants without having to bear the psychological burden and pressure all day long.

Xie Zihao sighed, very good.

After paying the rent and deposit, the house is considered rented, and the agent said to him with a smile, "I hope this house will satisfy you."

Xie Zihao felt that he was not satisfied at all even before he started to live.

It's okay, maybe I'll be satisfied after a while, there's always an adaptation period, he should laugh, celebrate his happy breakup, let's find a place to have fun tomorrow night, but...

I can't go to the bar recently, they are on fire, if he is attacked by the media headlines, it is estimated that a group of people who eat melons will start to spurn him

Song Qi sent him home, saying that he would return the car to him after he went to the 4S store to buy the car the next day.

This was the last night of staying at Cheng Yang's house. When Xie Zihao came home, Cheng Yang was sitting in the living room with a pen in his hand. He didn't know what he was writing on the paper. It was very similar to what he had written on a post-it note before when he was given an account. Actions.

Cheng Yang's side profile was extraordinarily handsome in the halo, Xie Zihao was a little confused by the beauty, he thought it was too early to break up, and he should have saved it until today.

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